Traveling Across the Pond

Here we are flying across the Atlantic, as you can see I am a little over-tired and goofy, but Helene is sleeping peacefully.
Our travels started at 4 am leaving the house, flying to Paris, from Paris to Houston, and then from Houston to Lubbock.
Helene was a great traveler and charmed everyone from the flight attendents and security agents to ticketing agents all around the world

Here Pappa Olav looks in on Helene in her bassenet halfway across the Atlantic















Pappa Olav and Helene are waiting and waiting and waiting some more, amazing how long an hour can seem if it is not planned for and delays your final arrival by more time!

We arrive in Lubock at 9pm, GrandFather waiting with arms open and a big smile! All he said was "Hand over the Baby" Then the two of them went off to get to know eachother....